"Since you've already discovered that we're out of touch with the Chinese military, why didn't you stop it earlier?" Fu Nian asked with resentment.

Now the 50,000 of them are running with nearly 300,000 people, and when the other party reacts, one person can drown them with a mouthful of spit.

"I don't want to, we were chasing Touman at that time, if we chased hard, Touman would dare to charge us in turn, so now we are being chased!" Jin Yao said helplessly.

The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and many things cannot be carried out according to the predetermined plan, otherwise what will you do in front of the commander-in-chief in the future, everyone will sit in front of the sand table and deduce it.

"Keep killing the enemy, don't let the other party see it!" Jin Yao watched as the flying arrow fell on the chariot behind him, and hurriedly shouted.

Fu Nian also reacted, they seemed to be fighting to kill them from the beginning, if they really let the soldiers know that they were out of touch with the army, the morale would inevitably fall, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Tou Man's bald head, remember to General Ben, your head is on your neck, don't let others take it off!"

After the vanguard army slowly withdrew from the battlefield, Jin Yao finally ordered to stop the pursuit, and then let out cruel words.

Tou Man finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Jin Yao's words, looked back at the vanguard army behind the army, and directly saw the situation on the battlefield.

Nearly 300,000 of them have been chased by such a vanguard force for so long!

Just looking at the routed army, he wanted to order a counterattack, but there was no way but to give up and wait for night to fall before regrouping.

The only thing that is fortunate is that his headquarters army is still there, and it has not yet collapsed.

"Give Ben Dan Yu remember, your head is Ben Dan Yu!" Touman also let out cruel words.

"Evacuate, retreat, if you don't run, you'll really die here!" Jin Yao said jokingly, driving the chariot to turn around, and turning back with the vanguard battalion.

It wasn't until he encountered the cavalry that came to meet them and the surrounding robes and camps that Jin Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, how did you manage to talk and laugh after so many arrows?" Fu Nian looked at Jin Yao's front and back full of arrows, and asked curiously.

This has not been shot to death, it is beyond the understanding of ordinary people, and it is precisely because of this that both friends and enemies regard Jin Yao as an immortal god of war.

Because of this, their morale is high and they are extremely brave, while the enemy is frightened.

"Didn't I take your oil bottle with me, and if you hadn't helped me stop those arrows, I would have been shot into a sieve?" Jin Yao was speechless.

After all, Fu Nian was on the battlefield for the first time, and he didn't learn the cooperation of the chariot, so he only cared about defending himself, and only helped him block it after he was free, and then he was targeted by the other party.

After all, the Huns are not stupid, they know how to shoot the chariot driver first, and the other Mo family disciples have learned the cooperation of the chariot, although there are also those who have been lost and shot, but the situation is much better than him.

He had to drive the chariot, and he had no hands to resist it, so he could only rely on the robe around him to resist it.

Fu Nian was silent, a little guilty, he had also seen the situation on the other chariots, and knew that he was indeed not a qualified soldier.

It's just that he saw that Jin Yao could still jump around after being hit by a few arrows, and thought that he was wearing inner armor, so it was okay, so he didn't help much.

"I'm kidding you, I'm a wooden body, and if I die, I'll die, so it's a big deal to make another one." Jin Yao also saw Fu Nian's guilt, and smiled and pulled out the arrows inserted in his body.

However, this scene was seen by the pioneer battalion and the soldiers who rushed to meet them, and their jaws dropped in shock, they didn't know that there was such a thing as a Yanshi in this world, they only felt that their main general was really the reincarnation of the god of war.

I was hit by so many arrows, and I didn't bleed at all!

"Look at what, next time General Ben will be shot into a sieve, and Lao Tzu will come to greet you at night!" Jin Yao smiled and scolded the pioneer battalion soldiers beside him, and stepped off the chariot by his shoulder.

The death row prisoner was stunned for a moment, looked at Jin Yao who was far away, and hugged his fists seriously, "There will be a next time, the little one must die in front of the general first."

Before!"

Jin Yao paused, but did not look back, and continued to move forward, and the soldiers around him also got out of the way, and watched Jin Yao walk back into the big tent with hot eyes.

"Vanguard General, the Chinese Army Tent invites the general to go to the meeting!" Soon after Jin Yao and the others re-encamped, the herald of the Chinese army rode a horse and rushed over.

"Good!" Jin Yao did not hesitate, and rushed towards the Chinese army in the rear with the Divine Killing Swordsman and Fu Nian.

Riding all the way to the army, everywhere they went, all the soldiers stopped to salute, they saw clearly, this battle was completely one-sided, they were here to pick up the leaks, the courage of the pioneer battalion they saw with their own eyes.

"Coming back?" Before he reached the big tent of the Chinese army, Li Mu took the generals and staff of the battalions to wait outside the big tent.

Seeing the group returning, the heart of the group was finally relieved.

"What about the casualties of the Pioneer Battalion?" After entering the big tent and sitting down, Li Mu immediately asked with concern.

Jin Yao was silent, for the army, they caught the other party off guard in this encounter, it was a big victory, but it was a tragic victory for the pioneer battalion.

It seems that they are chasing each other to fight, but in fact, when they safely withdraw from the battlefield and count the number of people, there is no one in ten, and most of the rest are wounded, and I am afraid that there are less than three or five who can fight again.

Li Mu also knew the result, and then he didn't continue to ask, changed the topic and said, "I'll leave it to us next, seeing that you have fought for a day, I'm afraid the generals will also have itchy hands, they don't want such a big battle to be fought just to fight!"

"Hahaha! The last general's broadsword is already hungry and thirsty!" The deputy general, Sima Cuo, took over the conversation very well.

Other generals also opened their mouths and said that they had itchy hands for a long time.

"Next, the vanguard battalion will withdraw and the army will rest, and the rest of the generals!" Li Mu walked to the sand table and said.

Everyone also surrounded them, the sand table had already re-marked the situation on the battlefield, and the entire sand table looked at it, the army of Zhao had cut off the barbarian coalition army, and the 130,000 army of the Huns was separated from the barbarian army and driven into a canyon.

The remaining hundreds of thousands of barbarian coalition troops were driven to the opposite direction away from the Xiongnu army, while Donghu's 100,000 troops were also blocked on the periphery of the battlefield.

The entire barbarian army was divided into three parts within one day by the Zhao army commanded by Li Mu.

"Surround and destroy one by one!" Jin Yao watched the situation on the battlefield change, and quickly understood Li Mu's intentions.

"More than that!" Li Mu shook his head.

"The entire army of the Zhao State was mobilized, it was impossible to swallow these main armies of the barbarians just to swallow them! The king doesn't just want this kind of victory!" Li Mu said seriously.

It's not that he doesn't understand any political affairs, if he dispatches all the armies of the entire Zhao country, just to drive the barbarians back to the grassland to graze, then Zhao *** will never be satisfied, and when the battlefield situation is settled, he will inevitably send someone to replace him and pick the fruits of victory.